Tamaki Quirk Novels & Stories

It was really something. You are the queen of disguised insults! I applaud her as she looks dumbfounded at me. I take advantage of his daze to shift to the right, at an angle where it will be difficult to attack. As I do so, I watch one of his men press the button on the ground floor, wondering what fate they have in store for me. "You're just an intriguing little bitch!" How did you manage to trigger imitation recognition in my son? "Insult me, wolf."

- Yea. – Hecate said. - Come on, pull her energy, play as if one played towards the other. – Circe instructed. What it took Tsuki half an hour to pull, while Mera swirled the water in the cup, until she felt a tug, he managed after half an hour of trying. - Is he channeling her powers? – Aqua asked. - No, he's pulling energy from the flow she commands, she pulls gravity, energy, as well as stealing some of her powers.

Apart from that he's white, or to be precise. He didn't emit any aura at all. That's why he's interesting, and I couldn't help getting attracted to him. I bet the fairies will also like him, not as Lancelot Ral Constance, but as Sakamaki Yuu. I gave him another hug from the front, and nuzzled his cheeks. Incidentally, I also transferred some of my aura to him. It acts as a protection charm and also a spying device. Because I like him.

Koji unsheathes his sword and strokes it cloaking the blade in flame. “Cambuk Api! (Fire Whip)” Koji exclaimed swinging his sword that the blade expanding flame long enough to reach Manik. Manik extends his arm to his side. His arm looks expanding, and he slaps the flame with his expanded arm. Manik then crosses his arms to his chest. “That’s...! Anamo!” Kartika exclaimed. “Anamo?” Alfi looks confused. “An ability to manipulate body structure. Just like when you confronted Taye.” Kartika said.

is instead called a Quirk. An example of a quirk would be the ability to turn one's skin to metal, but only being able to turn one hand into metal. A person with a similar talent could turn his entire body into metal or even turn other objects into metal. Rank Ds are persons with no talent at all, these people are even rarer than rank S's, most people fall between C and A.

There was another thunder and Amor shuddered, hugging his knees tighter. “Hold my hand, you won’t be scared,” young Hikari reached out his hand to Amor. Amor blinked innocently at Hikari’s hand and then at him. Hikari sat beside Amor, leaning against the tree, “Mor, you know my mamma always holds my hand when I have a nightmare during my sleep and shares her courage with me. It’s her superpower in my hands. If you hold my hand, you will become strong, too.”

She stared at the pole behind her, calculating something. "Move." "What?" "Just move." I watched, confused, as she twisted her body, pressing one shoulder hard against the wooden post. Then she drove her heel backward with everything she had. CRACK. The entire pole shook violently. I stared, stunned. Tamara grinned. "Again." She kicked it a second time. CRACK. A thin line split down the wood. My eyes widened. "You actually cracked it." "Obviously." "You said you couldn't." "I said I couldn't use my magic."

The familiar place of their old house bathtub right in front of his own eyes. "Ta-Takie please slowly down" Koishi groans burning his own face into the nape of the neck hands warped around his own clone. "You really want me to slow down?" Takeshi smiles slowly giving pepper kisses over Koishi's neck. Slowing down then before as he grabbed his bottom slamming the boy down which only the boy gasp as his eyes "Ah! Ah!! yo-you are so mean!!" Koishi cried tears streaming down from the corner of his eyes squeaking at the end as Takeshi hits the right spot over the bottom. Making him jump out of his own skin.

he reminisced in a soft voice Mahira smiled as Tama’s face flashed before her eyes, she smiled too “Yes, that she is.. a super bully to the bad kids and a big saviour of her weak friends,” “Is she stubborn as well?,” Tazz asked, now impatient to know every little detail about his doll, her beautiful face and innocent big eyes flashed before him “Oh yes, she is , but she is sensible at the same time, she understands right from wrong, at such a little age, she already mommies me around,” she laughed as she remembered how Tama liked to be her mommy instead

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.